E’s 15-month checkup was this last week. She’s around the 70th percentile for height, weight, and head circumference. No wonder we’ve had to ditch all of her 12-month clothing!
Her pedi asked how many words she can say that we recognize. B and I looked at each other and shrugged and said, “Uh, a lot?” She’s said so many new words lately I can’t even keep track anymore. The doc said they’re happy if the baby knows at least four words by 15 months. We are totally good.
For the record, here is everything she can say: mama, dada, kitty, doggy, baby, ball, bubbles, more, cheers, this, shoes, bottle, water, that, hi, bye-bye, night-night, and banana. Right now she uses the word “baby” for just about everything. It’s her favorite word and we probably hear it 50 times a day.
E has been eating really well lately, thank GOD. We’ve gone almost a week without a night of her throwing her food onto the kitchen floor. The Ripple milk also continues to be a big success. We’re up to three ounces in each of her two bottles a day, so we’re pretty much half Ripple milk and half formula at this point. She enjoys it, she doesn’t react to it negatively in any way, and my bank account has been much happier. It’s a win all around!
I’ve spent less time perusing the internet for dairy-free, egg-free, peanut-free recipes, and instead focusing on making up my own dishes. I tend to cook with a lot of meat and rice, and nutritional yeast has become a staple in my kitchen. B bought a block of cheese this weekend for himself, and it’s becoming odd to me to see cheese in my own refrigerator.
We did have a bit of a scare this morning. Before we started using reusable pouches, I accidentally bought one several weeks back that contained yogurt. Thankfully I double-checked the label at home before giving it to E, but instead of throwing it away like I should have, I tossed it up in a different part of the pantry that was separate from where we used to keep her stockpile of pouches. This morning I came out of the shower to find E walking around the living room sucking on the yogurt-filled pouch. I said something to B and he swiped it away from her at lightning speed, and poor E stared at us like we’d done the unthinkable. Have you ever taken a pouch away from a hungry toddler? Don’t. Luckily we had a reusable pouch filled and ready to go in the fridge.
It’s just another reminder that we have to be so careful. We know milk only causes her to break out in hives, but it could just as easily have been peanuts or peanut butter. Oof.
In less than two weeks, we’ll be taking E on a trip to see my family. The first day will be a 7-hour car ride, two days later will be two 3-hour car rides, and two days after that will be another 7-hour ride. We’re stocking up on DVDs, good snacks, and good music to dance to, but E doesn’t sleep in the car much and I’m looking for ideas for keeping a 15-month-old occupied on a long car trip. Any ideas?!